Controlling You With a Vibrator [F] [POV]

You reach for the handle and open the car door. You climb in and turn to look at me sitting in the driver’s seat. You can’t help but smile a little, you’ve been looking forward to this for a while. The long nights of messaging back and forth, the flirting, the dirty messages and pictures, you could already feel yourself getting more excited as you made your way to my car. I give you a once over, slowly undressing you with my eyes; I’m not trying to hide it.

“You look absolutely delicious,” I say, “even better in person if that’s possible. Thanks for wearing the skirt like I asked, I think it makes it more fun.”

Right now you have on a tight shirt, a skirt that reaches halfway down your thighs, and stockings that barely stop before the skirt ends. In the seat it rides up just a little, but dangerously so. I put my hand on your leg and start sliding it up. You bite your lip, it feels good to be touched and you desperately want my hand to go higher.

“Let’s see if you did the other thing I asked,” I say.

But before my hand can even go halfway under your skirt you place your hand on mine and say, “Let’s not rush when we have all day, but yes I did, look.” You flash a naughty grin and pull up the side of your skirt showing that you have no panties on.

I let out a satisfied moan, “What a good girl, sluts like you really turn me on.” I pull my hand away and take out a vibrator that has a pink blub with a long tail. You’ve seen these before and it’s looked so fun. You remember talking to me about it and how you’ve wanted to try it out. You already know what we’re doing but you wait for me to say it.

“I want you to put this in that tight little pussy of yours, and then we’re going to go to that restaurant over there and I’m going to play with my new toy.”

“Yes please,” you say, “I can’t wait for you to play with me.” You take the toy from me and put it in-between your legs. You start rubbing your clit with it and a small shock goes up your body. Even though you were already a little wet you can feel yourself getting wetter. I watch you, enjoying every moment.

“Are you sure you don’t need any help?” I ask, “I would be more than happy to.”

“Thank you but I want you to keep watching me,” you purr, “I like it.” You put one of your legs on the dashboard and the other up on the seat giving me a view of your beautiful lips squeezing the vibrator as you move it up and down. Our eyes meet and we can feel the lust in the air. You bite your lip slightly and very, slowly, push the vibrator deep inside you until only the tail is sticking out. Then you take it out and fuck yourself with it knowing it just turns me on more.

Finally, you lower your legs and pull your skirt back down. You put on your best innocent face and say, “I’m all ready for you.”

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It’s a very short walk to the restaurant. It doesn’t take long for you to get used to the sensation of walking with the vibrator inside you, stirring your insides with every step. You hope no one catches a glimpse of it from underneath your skirt, but at the same time the thought turns you on. We walk inside and wait for someone to seat us. That’s when you feel the vibrator start to move inside you. You almost wet out a whimper out of surprise and how good it feels but you catch yourself. I’m watching you with my phone in my hand and a smile on my face.

I lean into you and whisper in your ear, “Right now I control you, okay? It would be so easy to let everyone know you’re a dirty girl who likes to be used in public. I’m going to let you talk okay? It shouldn’t be hard.”

You only nod your head, you’re afraid of what will come out of your mouth if you open it. You shift nervously rubbing your inner thighs together. Before long a waiter walks up and asks, “Table for two?”

“Uh, yes,” you respond. The vibrations become more intense. “Just two please,” you say with a wavering voice.

You lower your head hoping to hide your face which you can feel is flushed. While we are guided to our seats I keep playing with you, alternating between high and low vibrations. I love watching your reactions and if anyone was paying attention they could easily tell what’s going on. He sits us down in a booth in the back and gives us menus. The place has a decent number of people, you wonder what they would think if they figured how wet you are right now. The waiter walks away and you try focusing on the menu as a welcome distraction.

A couple of moments pass and you start to get used to it, your breathing has calmed down and you’ve stopped blushing.

“I hope my slut is having fun,” I say.

“Mmmm, I am,” you say in a low moan.

I smile, “But I think we can have a little more fun.”

“What are you thinking.”

“Take off your bra”

“Um, are you sure?” You start to feel a little nervous.

“Definitely, and to encourage you a little, I’m going to turn this up until you do.”

I do something with my phone and the vibrations suddenly get stronger. You let out a moan and quickly cover your mouth. Looking around it doesn’t seem like anyone noticed but me and I’m thoroughly enjoying it. You quickly weigh your options but you’re a bit distracted. You don’t know if you can get to the bathroom like this without anyone noticing, instead you reach behind you and undo the clasp. Then you slip the straps off your shoulders, reach under your shirt, and pull it out before quickly placing it in your purse. Your hard nipples press against your shirt sending a warm tingle throughout your body.

The vibrator is still strong, stirring you up and pressing against just the right spots. You arch your back and raise your hips slightly and then I turn it down. You let out a long and silent moan as you settle back into your seat. You immediately notice two waiters, one of them ours, watching you and talking. Once they see you notice them they pretend like they weren’t doing anything and keep working. You feel embarrassed but turned on at the same time.

I glance over my shoulder and say, “I bet they’re going to be thinking about you for the rest of the day, that one hot slut who didn’t wear a bra. Doesn’t that turn you on?”

“A little bit. Do you like that?”

“What can I say, I love it making you feel good. Are you ready to order?”

After a couple of minutes, the waiter comes back and asks if we’re ready to order. He keeps glancing down at your breasts with your firm nipple poking out, clearly showing you’re missing some clothing. You pretend not to notice and stick your chest out even more to give him a better view. When you tell him what you want I turn the vibrator up making you squirm a little. The waiter gives you a weird look but confirms the order and walks away.

I don’t stop, your face gets hot, you breathing quickens, and your pussy screams out for attention, you want to cum so bad. You reach between your legs and then bring your hand above the table showing me slick glistening stands between them.

“Want a taste?” you ask.

I lean forward and put your fingers in my mouth licking them clean. “Fuck, you taste so good, I should save you for desert. But maybe one more bite, I would love it if you flashed me right now.”

You quickly look around and wait for the right moment. Looking at me you smile and lift your shirt up. The air feels cool against your breasts and you make little circles around your nipple.

“I could look at you all day,” I groan, “I got so lucky finding a girl like you to play with.”

You let out a giggle and lower your shirt back down. I keep playing with you on the lower settings. You sit in your own world letting the pleasure wash over you, you feel like your whole body is an erogenous zone. Every time you move your hips the vibrator hits a new spot, touching you deep inside where your fingers can’t reach. I simply watch you from across the table, the look on my face says it all, I love controlling you and your pussy. Before you know it five minutes have passed and our food finally arrives.

You pick up your fork and take your first bite. I turn it up as high as it can go. Once again you feel your lust take control of your body. You’re so wet you know you’re going to leave a spot on the seat when you leave. You try your best to focus on eating but occasionally your concentration breaks and then the only thing you can think about is cumming from someone using you in public while you freely let out moans. You let your hair cover your face, you can’t let someone figured it out. All you can try focusing on is the rhythm of the vibrations, I enjoy controlling you as I turn it off, then on again, off, on. Every time it turns on you feel a shiver go down your spine and you clench your legs together.

Then I do something different. I start slow and gently increase the strength. It’s easy to manage at first but becomes harder until the only thing you can focus on is not playing with yourself and moaning out in pleasure. You feel yourself climbing closer to an orgasm; It begins swelling inside you, deeper and deeper, scratching an itch in the perfect place, and then fades as the vibrator stops moving. You let out a whimper, you were so close.

“Not yet,” I say, “I might let you cum for me when you finish your meal. Teasing you is just too fun right now.”

I once again turn on the vibrator on its lowest setting. I watch you with a devilish grin, turning the vibrator back on. We go through the motions again, each time is quicker than the last as I bring you to the edge just to bring you down again, leaving you hornier every time. Your imagination goes wild with all the naughty things you could be doing right now. Taking off what little clothes you have on and spreading your legs for everyone to see. Running off to the bathroom to play with your clit and having a leg shaking-orgasm. Crawling under the table and having your way with me. The more you think about it the more your pussy throbs.

You feel yourself about to cum again, you want it so badly you feel like you’re going crazy. The vibrator is buzzing inside you ever so lightly but it’s enough to drive you crazy. And then it turns off. You wait for it to come back on, to feel good again, but it doesn’t come. Instead, you see me handing you my credit card. You take it, confused, and then listen to me about what I want you to do next.

We finish eating and the waiter comes over so we can pay. When he does you start to hand him my card and “accidentally” drop it. You of course apologize and he says it’s fine, he can grab it. He bends down to pick it up, his head ducking underneath the table. When he does, you spread your legs wide open for him to see your wet, tight, pussy that I’ve been teasing. You spread your lips letting him see everything. He quickly stands back up with the card in hand and a face as red as a tomato. Then he walks away without a word.

“Good slut,” I say, “I bet he’ll be thinking about the woman who flashed her soaking wet pussy for him tonight, I know I will be.”

He quickly comes back with the card and the receipt and stands around awkwardly while you sign it before telling us to have a nice day and leaving.

“But the difference about me and him is that I don’t have to think about you when you’re right here. So what do you say, want to have some more fun before the night is over?”

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